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Bloom and Wild

Due to o2 priority’s well timed chance to buy flowers I decided to get them for myself on what would of been the week of my wedding anniversary.
I’ve always loved flowers whether that being getting them from someone (my late husband) or treating myself. So the chance to get flowers sent through the post was something that I’d found interesting.
I don’t know about anybody else but I love autumn and the colours that it produces so the chance to have autumn flowers as my arrangement was lovely.
I have to say that after a slight hick up that was the carriers fault the flowers arrived and had my parents fair confused as to how many I was actually getting for the price.


Impressed by the packaging is an understatement. The fact that the instructions come on the lid I liked. One less bit paper that had to be put in the box.

The flowers were packed really well top to toe, meaning that for such a small box there was actually a lot within the box. 
The colours and mix of flowers work really well together and make a beautiful combination. I will say that they do need 24-48 hrs of water and food to fully get the best out of the bouquet. 
Is it worth the money - YES 
will I be buying from the site again - YES 






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